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Lost my garden. I don't know when. Found myself in this pit again. Monsters eating at my mind, 'till scattered thoughts are left behind. Shadows sinking in their teeth. My darkest thoughts all stir beneath. Gotta get these demons outta my head. Put 'em on paper. Put 'em in pen. That's my zen.
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Apr 8, 2023
Apr 8, 2023 at 3:00 AM UTC
My Zen
Lost my garden. I don't know when. Found myself in this pit again. Monsters eating at my mind, 'till scattered thoughts are left behind. Shadows sinking in their teeth. My darkest thoughts all stir beneath. Gotta get these demons outta my head. Put 'em on paper. Put 'em in pen. That's my zen.
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Apr 8, 2023
Apr 8, 2023 at 3:00 AM UTC
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